Sarcasm (Remastered) Get Scared (Ft. Craig Mabbitt)
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[Intro]
And it is from this world of darkness which come the evil, destructive forces of man's nature
[Verse 1]
You've got me shaking from the way you're talking
My heart is breaking, but there's no use crying
What a cyanide surprise you have left for my eyes
If I had common sense, I'd cut myself, or curl up and die
[Pre-Chorus]
Sticks and stones could break my bones
But anything you say will only fuel my lungs
[Chorus]
Don't mind us, we're just spilling our guts
If this is love, I don't want to be loved
You pollute the room with a filthy tongue
Watch me choke it down so I can throw it up
Don't mind us, we'rе just spilling our guts
If this is love, I don't wanna be hanging by the nеck
Before an audience of death
[Verse 2]
You could be the corpse, and I could be the killer
If I could be the Devil, you could be the sinner
You could be the drugs, and I could be the dealer
Everything you said is like music to my ears
You could be the corpse and I could be the killer
If I could be the Devil, then you could be the sinner
You could be the drugs then I could be the dealer
Everything you said is like music to my, music to my ears
And it is from this world of darkness which come the evil, destructive forces of man's nature
[Verse 1]
You've got me shaking from the way you're talking
My heart is breaking, but there's no use crying
What a cyanide surprise you have left for my eyes
If I had common sense, I'd cut myself, or curl up and die
[Pre-Chorus]
Sticks and stones could break my bones
But anything you say will only fuel my lungs
[Chorus]
Don't mind us, we're just spilling our guts
If this is love, I don't want to be loved
You pollute the room with a filthy tongue
Watch me choke it down so I can throw it up
Don't mind us, we'rе just spilling our guts
If this is love, I don't wanna be hanging by the nеck
Before an audience of death
[Verse 2]
You could be the corpse, and I could be the killer
If I could be the Devil, you could be the sinner
You could be the drugs, and I could be the dealer
Everything you said is like music to my ears
You could be the corpse and I could be the killer
If I could be the Devil, then you could be the sinner
You could be the drugs then I could be the dealer
Everything you said is like music to my, music to my ears
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